?" I don't know. I heard about him from Cassandra." Cassandra?" Penny Johnson. She goes to Smokey Hills, and she probably knows his name." Angel felt ...ike she was babbling. And it was clear that the doctor wasn't buying it."And how do you explain all that?" I don't. The rumors have gone all the way from Divine Intervention because of the Pope to indian spirits to morfed prairie dogs." Prairie dogs?" Burrowing animals, about this big." Angel held her hands a little way apart. "There are a bunch. Moving on down now to her back and shoulders the robe is lowered with no resistance, the sides of her small breast come into view, I add more oil and spread it all over the upper back making sure the oil is kept warm on the small candle heater. The oils are really helping the flow and the aroma is building with the assistance of some light music in the background. Working the oil in gentle circular movements followed then by a firmer massage with my hands moving from the top of her spine down. She was so getting the full treatment tonight. ‘You’re a cruel, cruel woman,’ I told her as she modeled it for me. ‘Now I’m going to need a bib all through dinner to keep from drooling all over myself.’ ‘It’ll be worth it,’ she said with a wink. ‘Come on, the other’s are probably ready.’ I followed her out into the main room of the suite, once again eyeing her shapely ass. Almost everyone was gathered in the common room waiting for us. The men were dressed in sharp three button, single breasted. She spat towards me, but I took little notice, as it mixed in with the blood and gore upon my person. I saw that her arms were bound before her, her ankles also, there was no escape for her except death.At that moment, I considered lifting my sword for one more blow, to deal death as I've so expertly dealt it this day one more time. Death would be a better ending than the rape of your enemy.Yes, I took pity upon her. I did not want her. I knew it was a wrong feeling, my fellows would little.